Date: Sat, 5 Feb 2011 21:30:33 +0000 (GMT)
From: Sharon Pinder
Subject: A NEW CAREER PART 2
Chapter four
I had to admit, looking at the end results, at those images captured by the
camera, my legs were perfection, and any girl would be jealous at their
shape , there length and unblemished skin. The photographer was running the
images on her lap top, and I stood next to her. I was still wearing my new
sexy lingerie (did I just say 'my sexy lingerie'?) covered for now under a
silk kimono. Kim stood to the other side of us and with input from the
photographer, was deciding which photos would be used on bill boards,
glossy magazines and TV. God I my legs were going to be famous, envied and
lusted over! My stocking legs, my legs encased in smooth nylon. My legs
that looked so feminine, so smooth.
Kim and Jenny were discussing which of the two selected photos should be
used. Each showed my legs set against the sofas fabric and to me both
seemed perfect. You could never guess that the dark nylon encased leg was
that of a man. That the legs meet below a cock and not the soft wet mound
of a real girl. As I stood there I rubbed my sheer encased thighs
together, so I could feel the material and the electric shock it sent along
my spine. The more I slowly rubbed, trying to disguise my secretive
motions, the more my cock betrayed me. As I gently rubbed, my small manhood
pressed against the soft material of my panties. The legs on the screen
looked for the world to see, the legs of a beautiful girl, and that girl
stood here in her lingerie and with her cock slowly betraying her.
Kim and the photographer discussed the images in a soft whisper. "You have
captured some stunning images Jenny" Kim smiled at the photographer, her
hand resting on Jenny's shoulder. She was rewarded with a smile. "I think
maybe Carla could be just what we have been seeking" she said smiling up at
my boss. "Yes but there is a way to go" Kim leaned closer to the screen,
"I think maybe we can take this further". The girls shared a smile.
As I listened to theses two beautiful girls discussing the wonderful legs,
that were mine, I continued to brush my nylon encased thighs together,
softly and gently My cock grew within its silk panties encasement and I all
sense told me to stop, but the feelings were contagious and I thought the
folds of my kimono would hide my secret games. Kim and Jenny seemed unaware
of my growing arousal and I breathed in the strong scent one of the two
girls was wearing. It was all so soft and so feminine. How could this be
so? I was a male executive of one of the cities leading lingerie companies,
and here I was wearing our latest range, being photographed and
aroused. How could this arouse me, a male? I had the car, the macho image
and yet I found the softness of the lingerie was enticing and bewitching.
My cock strained against the panties and I slowly closed my eyes, I felt a
soft touch and my eyes opened. A well manicured finger had sneaked its way
between the folds of my kimono and was brushing itself along the length of
my arousal. The finger was part of my boss's hand, but she had not paused
in her discussion with Jenny. The actions of her finger seemed detached
from the scene around me and to the entire world she seemed oblivious of
that digits motions. "Yes I think is Carla just what we have been
seeking". Her finger traced its path along my erection and I squeezed my
eyes shut. "She is the answer to our problems" Kim continued her detached
discussion and yet her fingers motion brought me to an aroused state, I
could feel my cock reaching its small peak, and the first hint of pre-cum
seeping from its one eye.
I opened my eyes as I tired to control what was happening within my soft
panties. The long finger was teasing a circle in the pre-cum stained
briefs. Jenny laughed and smiled up at boss. "I will sort something
appropriate for our model," and she rose to walk from the room. The secret
motions of that finger ceased its actions and Kim looked me in the
face. She smiled and then gave a quiet laugh. "How easy it is with you
sissies". Sissies? Me? My erection started to diminish as what had been to
my mind a game, a fantasy took on an unwelcome edge of reality. I wondered
what was happening. Kim sat in the vacated chair and opened a new file on
the screen. A series of images opened in a sequence that showed my
transformation from male executive, to the sissy that stood here in the
soft lacy bindings of lingerie. The earlier feelings of horror and of being
led to an alter, dawned on me once more. The state of innocence I had been
in crumpled as I became aware of how vulnerable I was. I felt as a fly
caught in a spiders wed...
Each successive image brought that reality crashing in once again on me and
my erection was a thing of the past. I was stood here in ladies lingerie
and it had all been recorded. Not as I had believed, images that showed
just my legs, but ones that clearly showed the face that belonged to that
image. How had I been so innocent, so stupid? Was a job, a career, any
career worth the feelings that filled me?
I heard the door open and Jenny walked in, but she wasn't alone. Mary my
loyal P.A walked in with her, and over her arms a selection of clothing was
draped. It needed no great deductions to see these were the clothes of a
girl, not just any girl but this one. Mary looked across at me and
laughed. "My god he looks fantastic and your right, she will be perfect". I
could feel my face redden and my hands tried to hide my lingerie clad body
with the silk folds of the kimono. The three girls looked at me, and then
laughed as one. "You were so right Kim" Mary contained" he was easy". The
laughter was not a gentle soft filled laughter, but a shared laugh that
made my manhood seek to crawl up within my body. They looked at me and I
wanted to be dead. I wanted to be anywhere but here. "You really believed
all that stuff, poor Julie and the OD" reality crashed in and the look on
my face made them laugh all the harder. "It was all so easy" Kim said
between laughs, "and now we have just what we have you", she leaned back
against the chair and tears ran down her cheeks. Tears that looked so much
like the ones staining my cheeks, but mine were as of earlier, ones of
humiliation and hers of sheer joy. I had been fooled, and led to that alter
like a virgin. My arousal of a few brief moments was a thing long forgotten
and I cried the tears of a sissy. The tears of a male wearing girls
clothes, of a male tricked and humiliation Of as I said, a sissy.
Chapter five
The bright frame of bulbs surrounding the mirror reflected back on my face,
as Jenny applied her brushes. My tears had been wiped away and replaced
with foundation. My lips coloured a soft sensual red, and my eyes made
up. I had spoken words of resistance and had made a stand. But a brief one
and one that had no back bone. I had been led to tears twice and I was now
beyond that. She had guided me to the make up table and worked at my face,
while I sat there like a robot. I had nothing I could say, nothing I could
do. The frozen image on that screen had showed me in lingerie and my face
topped that soft feminine clothing for all to see. I was defeated,
humiliated and had lost. I had lost a fight I hadn't seen and hadn't dreamt
could exist.
The face a beautiful girl looked back at me in the mirror, and I was
surprised how much the skilled brushworks of Mary had transformed me. I
felt butterflies in my tummy as she lowered a shoulder length blonde haired
wig onto my head. Her skilled hands worked the wig into place and she
brushed the loose stands back. A stunning blonde haired girl looked back at
me, and if not for that frozen image in the screen, I would not believe it
was me under the make up.
Mary offered a short black Jacquard Dress for me, and the blonde beauty
that had been an executive of Biancheria InCarla took the proffered
dress. They expected me to wear this soft feminine party dress. I held the
dress in my manicured hands but this time no tears came. I seemed to have
accepted my situation and in some way had come to admire the beauty that
they had made me into.
"Here darling" Jenny smiled at me and took the dress from my hands. She
unzipped it and held it open for me to step my socking legs between its
folds. The action felt almost sensual; as she eased up the black and grey
edged material up my lingerie clad body and I felt it tighten as she zipped
it into place. How had they known my size? It was a perfect fit? Another
penny dropped. Mary? So obvious! She had been my 'friend' since I had
joined the London offices. She had groomed me, and had known my sizes, all
my personal details, Mary my loyal faithful P.A!
The selected shoes were Miss N Nude Platform Shoes and the black grey
edging complimented my party dress. Their size was of course, perfect. The
heel not to high and after a few wobbles I had their measure. Jenny slipped
a beautiful Bow Gem Necklace round the exposed skin of neck and Kim handed
me a small Black Gem Jewel Underarm Bag. A squirt of the wonderful scent
Kim wore and Carl was not evident in any respect, only a stunning Carla
looked back out of the mirror. But a Carla with a cock, with humiliation in
his, or her heart.
Chapter six
I could not believe the girl I had been made into. I stole a look in the
mirror and returning my gaze was a long haired beauty with the most
stunning of legs as well as a respectably short party dress. I was
beautiful and even my cock agreed with that. I could feel it hardening
within my Brazilian briefs and as much as my mind tried to deny my lust for
the girl in the mirror, my cock only confirmed the truth. Jenny stood
behind me, her face looking over my shoulder at the image in that pane of
mirrored glass. "Your beautiful darling" she whispered and I could feel her
breath on my make up covered cheek. My cock stirred, Jenny was right, I was
beautiful. I looked at Carla again in the mirror and marvelled at the
legs. Jenny's hands slipped round my waists and she pulled herself closer
to me, and there we stood. Her body pressed against my back and her chin
resting on my shoulder.
Her fingers locked together around my tummy and she pulled me closer. I
could smell her perfume and feel her breath. With gentle hands she turned
me and we stood face to face. Her smile was bewitching and she leaned in,
her soft lips touching mine. She kissed me and her scent filled my
senses. Her smooth tongue snaked out from between her lips and sought
admission between my lipsticks painted lips. I parted and her tongue slid
into the depth of my mouth. Our breaths mingled and her hands cupped my
buttocks through the fabric of my party skirt. As her hands lifted my skirt
and sought the fabric of my panties, my cock pressed itself against the
silk of my Brazilian briefs and I felt the butterflies in my stomach
quicken. This flame red haired beauty was kissing me with a passion I had
not know in years, and with each kiss my sad excuse for a cock strained at
its silk cage.
Jenny smiled at me as she sunk to her knees, her red nail painted fingers
sought the hem of my party skirt and lifted. I heard a soft murmured "mmm"
as her hands stroked the bulge in my panties. Fresh pre-cum was staining
the silk and with gentle fingers she eased the silk panties down my smooth
stocking legs. I stepped out of them, being wary that my shoes might damage
my beautiful panties. She smiled as she her eyes feasted on my hard cock,
the straining 5" standing proud of a shaven mound. Her lips parted and I
felt her lips slid lips slide down my cock. It responded to her expert
tongue and I felt her tease the tip back up my length.
Her tongue circled the one eyed tip and she could taste my juices, then I
felt her mouth swallow my hardness once more as she took my cock into her
warm wet pussy mouth. With deliberate motions her lips worked its way along
my length and then back up to the tip. She worked the erection, pumping it
with her lips. I felt I would explode as her tongues tip traced a circle
just below the head. The cock twitched in a hint of what was about to
come. Jenny sunk her mouth back down my cock as my load shot out of that
one eye and with eyes raised as me she smiled and swallowed.
Jenny withdrew her lips and then teasing her tongue round her mouth she
swallowed any vestiges of my cum that had escaped her ministrations. She
knelt at my feet, my fresh warm cum sliding down her throat and I could all
but hear her purring. My cock wilted back to its small 1" length and my
heart slowed. Jenny raised herself off her knees and sank into her chair. I
could almost smell my spunk on her breath as he parted her stocking legs
enough for me to see the shadow of her thighs. I knew what she wanted;
instinct made that evident and I could happily return he favour to her wet
enflamed pussy.
I dropped to my knees, in imitation to 'the-cum' tart Jenny had been. I
rested both my hands on her stocking knees and parted her smooth thighs. I
could see her silk panties crotch my sense of humiliation was replaced by
my own arousal. I was turned on to be knelt here, and my eyes peered along
those stocking encased thighs. The soft fabric of her panties crotch, the
delicate laced stocking tops and the growing bulge. My eyes refused to
register what they could see; a cock was growing within Jenny's panties,
and unlike mine, not a sad imitation of what it should be. This cock
pressed hard at the fabric and its size was increasing as I watched, if let
like a rabbit in headlights. My mind screamed to turn away but curiosity
kept me looking. The years of my humiliation at my 5" had been hard to bear
and how often had I heard "it's not the size it's...."
Now I could see for the first time in the flesh a real cock, one that was
the size I dreamed off. I could see the seepage of her arousal on the
panties, and could smell her scent of arousal. I wanted to run, to escape
this column of hard growing flesh, but the sissy in me, resisted and I felt
as a tart virgin looking at my first cock.
I rocked myself back on my knees, propriety winning, but I leant back into
Kim's hands. "No Carla, I expect you to be a good girl and return the
favour to sweet Jenny her whispered voiced demanded of me. I murmured a
"no" but her hands gently pushed my mouth towards that silk bulge. Jenny's
hands reached within her panties and released the monster. A hard long
length of cock stood proud before me, its foreskin rolled back by its state
of arousal and the soft gleam of 'pre-cum ' glistening on the head.
"No" I murmured but the guiding hands brooked no refusal. Kim leant closer
to my ear and whispered "make my girl friend happy or would you rather me
centre fold of this month's company magazine?" Her words sunk home as her
hands pushed my face down that stocking tunnel towards that still growing
length of cock.
I could smell Jenny's arousal, a strong sexual musk and Kim eased me
forward until my lips touched my first erection. Her cock pressed against
them demanding entry and Kim whispered encouragements or was it warnings of
refusal? The cock pushed against my teeth which I held firmly closed, I
was no cum tart, no cock sucker, no....
Part of my aroused mind betrayed me and my teeth's barrier hesitated giving
that hardness all it required to slide in. I felt the long thick length
slide past my lips and imagined my lip stick tracing a line along the warm
flesh. Her tip pressed deep into my mouth and instinct made me tease my
tongue along that length. As part of my mind tried to deny what I was being
made into, the other part had me work Jenny's cock as she had worked
mine. I lacked her expertise but the efforts of my virgin tongue had the
effect she sought, I felt her length twitch and Kim's hands held my head in
place, brooking no with drawl. Jenny's shot her load into my mouth and if
let it trace its path down my throat and the remnants escape from between
my lips, I swallowed her salt cum and felt my own cock harden once more in
response to the male sperm that filled my throat.